Horse People Go Naked
Chapter 164: Chapter 163: Tiny Human Games Continue (Clop)
Previous Chapter Next ChapterChuckling at the girls’ antics, Thomas lazily took the next paper slip and read, “Kitten cleaning.” He stared intently at the two words for longer than necessary as he endeavored to narrow down the intention. Of course, there could only be one answer, yet his lips remained pursed as he searched the fourteen letters for any potential hidden meaning. “Well, we got to this one faster than I expected.” Thomas then looked up at Surprise, eyes narrowed in accusation. “Why does this seem like the sort of thing you’d say?”
“Probably cuz it is, and I did,” Surprise confessed with a beam. “What? I’m not embarrassed. Having a cute little guy using his mouth on my marehood is great, but what happens when the little guy is even littler, and therefore cuter?”
“Flawless logic,” confirmed Luna, licking her lips as an impatient hand urged the pair to get on with it.
“Alright, um, lying down?” Thomas suggested. Surprise nodded, gently taking the man in hand as she carefully lay atop the sheets before depositing him on her pelvis. While the others surrounded the white mare, Thomas trekked across her extra soft flesh. The thin hairs across her expansive body resembled vast, rolling hills of pale grass that tickled between his toes. “It’s like I’m walking over a bouncy castle,” he thought aloud, bouncing lightly as a familiar and powerful odor wafted across his airways. His already hard boner twitched, agitated from neglect, but the man ignored it in favor of lowering to all fours. Between the puffy white lips sat the glistening pink slit, somehow looking bigger than Thomas imagined it should. The lips drooled hungrily as thin, semi-dry streaks lined the mare’s inner thighs. “Hmm, there’s a sheer drop down here,” he observed, mentally calculating how to perform his task without falling. “Uh, I think I’m gonna need a hand.” A gust of wind, like something large had flown by, caused Thomas to look up, and he grinned upon seeing four colored hands and a griffon claw ready and waiting. “Thanks, but I was actually thinking Surprise would be better.”
Still beaming and trying to not shake with excitement, the white mare sat up at a roughly 45-degree angle, cupping under the little human as he tumbled into her palm. And as the others shifted in front of the pegasus for the best view, she held her shrunken lover near her aching slit, mentally bracing herself for what came next. “Don’t put him in. Don’t put him in,” she muttered. “It’s not time for that yet, so don’t put him in.”
“Your willpower is commendable,” Luna noted.
“I’m not sure I could do it,” Moonlight added, suddenly stricken by a wicked idea. “You’re shorter than your usual erection, but your stallionhood doesn’t have arms. I wonder what it’s like to feel such a little thing pushing in multiple directions from inside.”
“It’s bucking bananas, is what it is,” Talon added. “It’s hard to put into words, but once you know, there’s no going back.”
“Nnngh, you’re making it worrrse,” whined Surprise. Then, when things went silent for too long, she added, “I didn’t say sto—HAGH!” she gasped, suddenly stiffening.
Thomas had been momentarily star-struck by the giant pussy. From this new angle, the thing looked like a mouth ready to swallow him whole. And based on the mare’s mantra and the audience’s commentary, that’s precisely what they all desired, and he’d be lying if he denied being a little curious. However, the paper said for him to clean the kitten, and the shrunken human had only one tool suitable for the job. So, bracing himself for the mare’s reaction, Thomas lunged forward, hands catching to either side of the vulva, and licked the clit just as a wink exposed it. The whole world shuddered around the man, causing him to lose focus as the winking lips closed around his head. Startled, he accidentally opened his mouth and closed his teeth on something big, round, and gooey.
“Bucking fuck! Shit! Mother-bucker up my plot with a hot poker! Fuuuck!” Surprise vocalized with all her might as pleasure volts shot through her system and partially fried her brain. As a result, the others were rendered momentarily speechless.
“Well… those were words,” Honey observed, heart pounding and cheeks flushing as she looked between the lovers. The bigger one had her tongue hanging to one side, looking like she was ready to drop from overexertion, while the smaller one’s head was still absent, leaving his body utterly drenched in the former’s juices. Then, popping her lips in contemplation, the earth mare added, “Ah know what Ah wanna try next.”
“Indeed.”
“Most definitely.”
“I’m not sure I can wait.”
“Bwa-ha-ha-ha! This is hysterical!”
Eventually, Surprise winked again, and Thomas pulled his head free, dropping onto the cum-covered palm that held still behind him. He coughed a little, tasting and smelling nothing but the white mare’s femcum. Honestly, it wasn’t the first time he’d gotten her to orgasm so powerfully, but it was the first that the fallout had coated his whole body. Everything was sticky, and every move produced an audible squish. Even opening and closing his hand was like prying apart Velcro. His erection throbbed, once more reminding its owner of its neglect, but Thomas was too busy catching his breath as he stared at the wondrous, winking womanhood before him. “Whoa…”
Curious, Talon snapped her claws in Surprise’s face, but got no reaction. “Good job, mini-chimp. You killed her.” Sitting back, she put her fists on her hips and sighed in resignation. “Well, I’m sure this was how she wanted to go.”
“So even the ladies are vulnerable to death by snu-snu?” Thomas breathlessly inquired, glad he’d already shared that episode so everyone got the reference. “Cool.”
Moonlight pressed two fingers to Surprise’s neck, just to be safe. “She’s not dead, just unconscious. Still, that must have been a powerful climax. If any of us was to pass out from orgasming too hard, I would have bet on Silver.”
The bat mare indignantly huffed. “You are merely jealous that you failed to use your turn to its fullest.”
“Well, I won’t make that mistake,” Talon cut in, reaching to extract the man from the mare’s hand, chuckling as she looked him over. “Whoa, chimp. I’d ask what happened, but even knowing, I’m surprised you came out even this clean.”
“The sticky is between my toes,” Thomas countered as his body dripped and made squishy noises with every movement. “Also, I could use some water.”
“Got it,” Moonlight announced, lighting her horn and retrieving a glass from the bathroom. Then, holding it near Thomas, she was taken aback when the man dunked his upper half into the small pool and vigorously scratched around his form, dislodging as much sticky goop as possible before resurfacing with a deep inhale.
“Refreshing!”
“Whoa, looks like you caught your second wind,” Talon observed, amused.
“Yeah. Uh, were there any stimulants in that?”
Moonlight looked between the human and the water that now had bits of gunk floating in it. “I don’t think so. Why?”
“Cuz Talon’s right. I was kinda pushing it towards the end, there, but I just got a weird boost from somewhere,” Thomas loudly informed while rolling his shoulders.
“Weird, you say?” Luna questioned, lighting her horn and shining a light on the miniature man. “Hmm, I see nothing wrong, but please inform us if anything else weird happens.”
“You got it,” Thomas said with a salute before facing Talon. “So, unless I’ve gone totally loopy, I’m pretty sure it’s your turn now.”
The griffon’s beak curled into an elated grin. “Oh, you bet it is, but forget about that stupid box. You’re with a pro, now.”
“Was the box not meant to moderate escalation?” asked Silver.
“Eh, what do you need with some dumb box when you’ve got an expert like me? Besides, that thing was getting dull, and you guys were getting impatient for the little guy’s littleness. So, I propose we do things the fun way: my way.”
“That depends,” Moonlight warily replied. “What did you have in mind?”
“That I put him in my egg hole, and you guys try getting him out using only your tongues.”
“Then do it already!” Moonlight demanded louder than she’d intended, only to blush in embarrassment.
Chuckling, the wren eyed the man and asked, “Sound good, small fry?”
Still brimming with his newfound energy, Thomas nodded. “Oh, yeah,” he said without thinking.
Still chuckling, Talon spread her legs, using one hand to support herself as she leaned back and lowered her shrunken friend to her slit. “That’s my egg hole, chimp,” she informed with a sultry purr, eyes wide with predatory intensity as her pulse raced. She tried telling herself that Thomas was still just a novice, that he wouldn’t be able to please her as well as the pros she’d previously had down there. However, that did little to temper her enthusiasm as she recounted the ways that the human had impressed her in the past. Surprise’s unconscious form was just the latest example. “I know you’re already familiar with it, but I have to know. What’s different? You’re a writer, so show me some fancy words.”
Thomas swallowed and licked his lips as moist and odorous air wafted his face. Then, grinning cheekily in a way that set off alarms in those who knew him best, he sang, “It’s pink and immense, and the heat is intense. It’s barbaric, but hey, it’s home~”
Talon brought her head forward as her previously supporting hand slapped across her beak to stifle her laughter. The others attempted the same with varying degrees of success, with Luna’s guffaws sending rumbles through everyone’s bones. Glowering in accusation and struggling to keep the smile from her beak, Talon retorted, “You just couldn’t help yourself, could you.”
Thomas briefly shot the wren a wry grin before stepping forward and closing in with the pink wall, mindful to keep a safe distance when merely grazing the lips with the back of his fingers triggered a wink. “You practically gift-wrapped it for me,” he playfully argued, rubbing his hand along the fur just outside the lip and studying its fuzzy texture. “The fur feels a lot thicker than usual, but being small makes it even weirder that creatures with fur also have pubes.”
“Not those words,” Moonlight countered, sounding needy as her fingers disappeared between her clenched thighs. “Use the pretty ones.”
Thomas gave the mare a nodding smile before returning his attention straight ahead. “It’s a mouth ready to swallow me. It’s got no tongue, but I get the feeling that won’t stop it from tasting me. I know how tight it can get, and that makes me a little nervous, but I want it. It’s like I’ve been hypnotized, driven by lust to go…” He paused to reconsider. “No, that works. Plenty of guys and gals have been here before, but I’ll be the first to go where no man has gone before… into a bird woman’s egg hole.”
“Buck, I love it when you talk dirty!” Talon crowed, her claw fidgeting with the need to expedite things. “Please stop stalling. I-I don’t know how much longer I can wai—HAGH!” Her avian shriek echoed around the room when Thomas jammed his foot inside, up to the knee.
Vast walls of moist flesh gripped the man’s leg. Each wink clamped down around the limb while also pulling him deeper inside. The force wasn’t too much. However, the comparison was impossible to ignore, and the human had to say it. “It’s like your egg hole is trying to swallow me.”
“Oh, I’m trying, alright!” Talon breathily confirmed, her free hand now massaging her breast with reckless abandon. “I need you inside me, chimp. All of you. I wanna feel your whole body squirming and kicking where you’ve only sent your tongue, fingers, and human cock. Give it to me. Give it all!”
With his first leg held in place, Thomas’ body remained suspended as he inserted his other limb, hands positioned to either side of the vaginal lips to prevent any unwarranted sinking. “It’s so warm and gooey,” he narrated, twisting his body to see how it felt while making Talon whimper, his heart ever racing. “Yeah, this thing is definitely hungry for me,” he assessed just as a wink caught him off guard and pulled him up to his waist, leaving his erect cock and aching balls a hair’s breadth from touching her heated sex. Swallowing and licking his lips despite the damp air, he continued, “It wants to gulp me down, but how deep? Are the tongues gonna be long enough, or am I gonna be stuck in there?”
“You have nothing to fear, my stallion,” Luna assured, extending her tremendous taster as though imitating Jean Simmons when Thomas looked her way. “We’ll get you out of there, one way or another.”
“Okay, that actually kind of feels like a reason to fea—RRR!” the man gasped when another wink brought him up to his hip bones as hot, sticky, vaginal flesh enveloped everything below the belly button. Her pussy’s insides felt both the same and different from usual, the greater size like a vast, heated blanket pressed heavily against his manhood. “Shit, it’s moving!” Indeed, the fleshy walls ground against his sensitive skin to produce unprecedented friction. The bigness was less concentrated than the regular-sized tongue or pussy, but no less pleasurable. Thomas’ body arched, causing him to look straight up at the many mares’ looming faces, all eyeing him with such naked lust. The man’s pelvis thrust on its own, making him moan as the single incident evolved into a rhythm. He tried grabbing the lips for leverage to push and pull his body. However, someone had a better idea.
Thoroughly done with being a passive observer, Talon pinched Thomas’ little body between her claws. Handling the miniature man with a surgeon’s precision, she slipped him further inside, causing her to mewl as his body caressed her sensitive inner walls. “Th-that’s it. K-keep moving, Ngh! Y-yes, k-kick your—AGH!” she crowed as her lover kicked as though swimming. Luckily, having done this before with others, she knew the right spots to hold her tiny lover to maximize grip and pleasure, which she made sure to demonstrate for the others. “S-see, h-holding him like this, and then—GAH! Ngh! Yeah, that’s the stuff,” she explained, watching the mares’ heads slowly drop as their bodies fell into pouncing positions. This realization excited the predator, knowing her egg hole would soon be preyed upon by her lovers’ ravenous and sexy tongues.
By contrast, Thomas found it hard to focus on anything beyond the swallowing, all-encompassing pussy. Despite Talon pulling him back and forth, using his shrunken form like a toy, each insertion sent him a little deeper while the extractions stopped going beyond his stomach. The latest round had her pinching his ribs and shoulder blade and inserting him up to his collar bone, bringing him in biting distance with the wren’s clit. She pulled him back before he could try anything, so he resumed his thrashing kicks and arm flails, stimulating everything he could within her moist tunnel and studying her reactions for the best places to touch. All traces of fear had vanished, replaced by an overwhelming determination to see this sexy ordeal through to the end. Finally, he came, momentarily stiffening as his itty bitty balls spewed their droplets in the giant pussy’s sexy sea. He didn’t know if Talon felt his climax, but his body’s reaction must have signaled something in her as she jammed him all the way into her tunnel.
It was like being wrapped in a wet, smelly, fleshy sleeping bag. The magic ensured he had no breathing issues, and the tunnel’s grip never got worse than mildly uncomfortable. However, even then, the soft texture against his skin was sublime. Talon’s internal bodily noises echoed all around him, reinforcing where he was as the vaginal muscles wetly slapped and smacked across his helpless form. Thomas continued struggling, but only because the added friction felt even better. One of his first friends in this world was now giving him a full-body hug with her sex, and he loved it!
“How you doin’, chimp?” Talon breathlessly asked, her voice coming through loud and clear despite the layers of flesh and common sense asserting otherwise.
“I-I think I just came again,” Thomas shamelessly confessed as his movements slowed and his earlier energy burst dulled a tad. He saw little within the dark space, barely making out what he assumed to be ridges along the undulating walls. “Whoa, I’m really inside you, aren’t I?”
“If not, then I’ve finally cracked,” Talon joked while wordlessly beckoning the others to come closer and check for themselves. “Feel that? Guess whose hand that is.”
Thomas noted the pressure from *above* compressing him within the already confined space. Laughing as juices flooded his mouth, he replied, “No fucking idea. Uh, everyone?”
“I am glad to see your wit remains intact,” Silver assessed. “Though, how did you know it was all of us?”
“Well, my first thought was Moonlight. No way she’d wait for something like this,” Thomas explained as he twisted within the canal and studied the somewhat weightless sensation, not 100% on which way was up beyond the current hand pressure. “Man, it’s weird talking with mouthfuls of sex juice. Anyway, then I thought Luna wasn’t that much more patient. So I figured, hey, maybe it’s everyone.”
“Is it weird Ah’m both happy ‘n a li’l mad we’re so easy ta read?” asked Honey.
“You think that’s weird?” Thomas challenged. “I’m basically breathing sex juices like a freaking fish! Ain’t nothing topping that.”
“Challenge accepted!” Surprise announced, jumping into the cluster and causing even Thomas to feel her bouncing through Talon. “I have returned, and I’m ready for some payback for what you did to me.”
“Uh, I can’t see, but I get the feeling you just licked your lips,” Thomas deduced.
“Quite astute,” confirmed Silver. “Yes, her lip-licking was most animated. However, I am afraid that you do not have priority, my dear.”
“Indeed, this next part is for all of us,” Luna reminded as she resumed lowering her head. As the others mimicked her motions, she was mindful that one careless misstep might result in a most painful poke. At least she’d already dulled the tip to prevent stabbing, but that didn’t stop her horn from accidentally bumping the unicorn’s orange rod. They shared a smile each time it happened, as did the others, as they got as far into position as one could reasonably get.
Talon’s fluttering heart kicked into overdrive as she beheld five lovely faces eyeing her tender lady bits, mouths watering in anticipation of the coming feeding frenzy. At least Surprise had the courtesy to grab some pillows for the wren’s back before she’d joined the others. “I’d ask if anyone wanted to take bets on who’d win, but I think we all know that there’s one pony who has an unfair, physically gifted advantage.”
Luna nodded. “Indeed, but while Moonlight’s determination for her stallion may be great, she is not the only one who claims him,” she lightly boasted as all eyes fell on her smug smirk with incredulity. “Whaaat~?” she cheekily inquired.
“This is why alicorns piss me off,” Talon growled, making some last-minute adjustments to brace herself. “You’re so damn good at everything, and you know it! Biggest teats, strongest tongues, and the tightest marehoods around. So, if you guys wanna prove the other pony tribes are worth a damn, you’d better do your best,” Talon declared, fearing she’d not merely poked the bear, but did so with a branding iron. “Brace yourself, chimp.”
“Uh… how?” Thomas asked from the smooth, slippery, and gripless tunnel.
“Don’t know, but you’d better think of something,” Talon urged, falling back as her claws dug into the sheets. “Now!”
The five mares attacked as one, squishing their muzzles into the limited space between the griffon’s thighs as all vied for access to the best real estate. Tongues slurped and slapped over each other more than the wren, not that anyone minded. Silver found Honey’s saliva almost as tasty as Talon’s nectar, though she could get little of the latter with the larger mares’ broader tongues lapping up more than she could. Reaching the same conclusion, Moonlight pushed forward to forgo the griffon’s slit in favor of her clit. While using her mouth on all her lovers was just good manners, this was a contest, so her goal was to trigger an orgasm strong enough to eject the prize, and then snatch him up before another tongue could. By contrast, Honey took the lead with good old-fashioned earth pony strength, brute-forcing her way through Talon’s gates to plunder the fortress from the inside. Impressively, she got nothing but nectar, meaning the prize was deeper inside. When they realized her intent, Silver and Surprise tried directly competing with the green mare, but could not overcome the superior strength of the green mare’s oral muscle. That just left the fan favorite hovering along the outskirts, playing it smart by letting the competition wear itself out.
Talon could barely breathe or think, apart from wishing someone had had the sense to cast a breathing spell on her. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d had so many lustfully licking mares attack that single spot at once. Dog-piling was common in Celestia’s harem, with the victims arbitrarily picked based on whoever some felt hadn’t gotten theirs in a while. However, that attention was typically spread all over, so such concentration was a new and welcomed experience.
For Thomas, it was more of the same with being shrunken inside a griffon’s pussy. Talon’s long claws had already retracted, but that did not mean he was alone in the slick tunnel. The griffon’s moans mixed with other familiar grunts to inform him that company was fast approaching. And while the human could barely see his hand in front of his face, something about how the tunnel flexed told him they were near. Mare tongues competed for the opportunity to take him from one mouth and into another, but which one, and then what? Would the victor hold him in her maw and sensually sample his flavor? Would he taste good to them? At the very least, the winning mare would likely lick him to climax. Apparently, that part tasted quite nice for ponies. Then again, another possibility made the human’s pulse spike to a near-dangerous level, similar to his current predicament, but different in all the most extreme ways.
Meanwhile, as she read Talon’s body for when her orgasm was most likely due, Luna seized her opportunity. While the terms were simple and no rules had been stated, certain protocols were generally implied for these kinds of games. Luna could not merely use her magic to win the day. However, she grabbed Honey’s rear and sank her majestic fingers into the earth mare’s slit while her other hand also attacked Surprise’s wings, throwing both her most powerful adversaries off balance and clearing the way for her advance. Silver was little more than a speedbump, while Moonlight’s determination made her only slightly more of an obstacle. Soon, however, the largest mare’s oral lips kissed the griffon’s puffy pink pussy, enveloping them and monopolizing all access.
Of course, that didn’t stop the other mares from pressing their attack, regardless of their odds. They licked and nuzzled around Luna’s muzzle and Talon’s thighs, trying to pry the pair apart. When that didn’t work, they tried playing dirty. Honey sat up to grip the bases of the alicorn’s wings, Surprise extended her wing to brush the indigo mare’s feathers while reaching a hand low to mess with her teats, and Silver abandoned the contest entirely to crawl back and administer a similar kiss to her dream lover. That just left Moonlight to grip Luna’s horn base while licking along the shaft, never tearing her eyes from the sexual kiss below as she urgently awaited an opening.
Accosted on her most sensitive fronts, Luna moaned loudly into Talon’s vulva as she grabbed the griffon’s butt for greater leverage, plunging her tongue ever deeper into the moist hole. The wren shook and screeched under the indomitable penetration, but the alicorn pressed ever onward. She’d gone this deep before, but this time, Luna abandoned all pretense of doing this for Talon’s pleasure, which was merely a welcome bonus. No, she sought the prize within the creamy filling.
Unaware of the happenings outside, Thomas only knew the sounds of slurps had grown closer. Likely, one mare had pulled ahead of the others, and if he’d heard correctly, he knew who it was. However, the human was not content to merely wait for his next lover’s sensual embrace. Instead, the man twisted and writhed with greater vigor, stretching his limbs wherever the elastic walls would let him, unsure if he was digging himself out or deeper. Ultimately, it didn’t matter when he finally felt the convulsing walls compress just as something new touched him. Of course, he recognized the texture as a tongue, and even the breath smelled familiar amidst the rank vaginal walls. Thomas reached out, touching the slippery appendage, but couldn’t get a grip. Luckily, that also proved unnecessary as the tongue struck again, but with greater vigor in its probing. Curling like a dog drinking from a bowl, the oral appendage scooped up as much from Talon as it could, scraping along Thomas’ front and narrowly missing a solid grip.
Luna had better luck the next time, extending her tongue so its tip curled beneath the tiny human’s sex-flavored feet. Squealing with glee into the wren’s folds, she extracted her prize with all due haste, loving how his small form pressed against her taste buds. Closing her eyes, she could almost see his expression in her imagination, twisted in confused and carnal craving. He didn’t know what he wanted, but he wanted it badly. So, being a wise and knowing mare, Luna gave her man what his loins lusted for.
Except for the greater variety of textures and slightly less potent smell, the inside of Luna’s mouth wasn’t too different from the inside of Talon’s sex. Everything was dark, slippery, and lustful feminine moans reverberated around his puny form. However, the biggest difference asserted itself between Thomas’ legs, the tongue twisting from his naked butt, over his taint, and up his painfully erect cock. Luna tasted every part of him, turning his little body around her maw, but her focus remained on his male bits, which somehow seemed tastier than usual.
The others watched in envy as Luna sat tall, showing off her prize by pressing him against her cheeks. Their sexual attacks grew less bold as they watched, licking their lips as they longed for their turn. Luckily, Luna was a benevolent goddess in the bedroom—sometimes—and Surprise was the closest. She locked lips with the white mare and forcibly inserted her tongue. That was all well and ordinary, except Luna brought her prize with her, her tongue curled in a sturdy grip as she shared with her winged white lover. Impatient, the others seized upon the distraction by resuming their attack on the Princess’ sensitive bits, lustfully caressing the largest mare with their tongues and fingers while she did the same with Surprise. Unfortunately, Luna was also a cruel lover and withdrew before anyone could climax. She repeated the motion with Silver, Moonlight, and then Honey, torturously teasing the mares while pushing the human to the edge, only to toss them aside and start anew. Of course, the mares were incensed, but could do nothing but retake their places, worshipping the alicorn’s body in a semi-standing, mono-directional orgy. Only Talon was spared, still recovering from the extraction.
Thomas only got brief flashes of light between lip partings. He knew Luna had brought him between several mouths by the different smells and textures, but didn’t have long to tell who was who before moving on to the next one. It was an incredible experience, if a bit disorienting, yet he couldn’t take it any longer. The man tried reaching for his cock to jerk himself off, but Luna’s absurdly dexterous tongue kept batting his hands away. In all the confusion, he’d forgotten that he could speak. Besides, he didn’t have long to wait for an answer before Luna’s lips parted again, inviting a light beam into her maw and giving Thomas a clear view of a familiar beak.
Talon’s feathers bristled under Luna’s penetrating gaze. It didn’t take a genius to guess the alicorn’s intent as she repeatedly opened her mouth and granted glimpses at the prize inside. Finally, overcome with need, Talon parted her beak as wide as she was comfortable, as though waiting to accept a cock. Instead, the grinning mare closed the distance and deposited the treasured body within the griffon’s maw, angling his body so his tip jabbed at the wren’s taster.
Thomas’ body jerked as he came, exploding his minuscule load across both tongues as they danced around him in the griffon’s maw. Despite his mouthful of spit, Thomas still strained to regain his breath as the tongues continued accosting him, slurping and sucking him clean of every speck of flavor. He was barely conscious when open air finally stung his skin, his body aching in the best way possible after such a pleasurable workout. Eventually, Thomas could hold his eyes open long enough to see that he was in Luna’s palm as six pairs of peepers eyed him with varying emotions, but mostly a mix of adoration for something cute and covetous longing for a new sex toy. Ponies were so fucking weird, and he couldn’t wait to indulge them further.